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In The Beginning

by Baphometh

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I have died for the mirror in which I no longer see myself I have died without knowing who I was bent before that image of mine which I so hated.
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I´m a cry in a bottle crashed against a wall of bones the mirror reflects a crowd of faces without a side to my poor thoughts. I dig in my flesh to bury my soul that sickening truth eternity is real I hate myself more than anything I carry my life like an iron ball. Did I say life? I need help none will give a little chance to save my life The best of me lost in the intent kick me in the border of depression I hear a voice behind my conscious saying over and over again: Oh my sweet imbecile go on growing each time you´re smaller.
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A human form with no time to cry his fresh skin now begins to rot became a corpse in the dawn of life none expected it, death has no hour. An early sorrow loaded by impotence Soul scars that never disappear. Torn illusions lie deep in you changing the craddle into a box Entomb the body, meanwhile rage grows. A joke of fate that is poor fun Baptized in tears to grow in nowhere unnamed creature born to be buried Cruel laws rule our wretched existence when life begins then comes decay. Strangled, undernourished, drowned by his mother´s blood. Nobody did nothing for your son What god helped you to save him? Lies, thousand lies no one knows what you feel You´re alone with the pain he´s ten feet underground. God has failed no messiah goes to rise him from the dead Human science is a mess you knew it before A black bird flies and sets your soul on its nest Now you know we live and die so lone.
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Dismenbered soul, I always knew you would never be prepared for this In self-contemp you loose your name falling in a point of nothingness. Disguise your body to hide your shame avoiding my revealing gaze the whole of your being now seems to be clear but your face still remains the same. Don´t be afraid, pain will be pleasure when your senses can open their locks spread the cold venom in your veins freezing the nerves of your petrified limbs. Your faded shadow is melted wax and you swim in its burning waves I´m your sickness, I´m your health I´ll take you to the wrinkles of life. Welcome to my horrid hole Welcome to my nauseant dread. Put aside the will to live take apart prejudice see the morbid way you exist Don´t hear me now, I´m not real. Carrying along the gods you have created you still don´t feel my force I´ve come from the unknown. Better ways to die I can show you with one hand but I don´t need what you can give you make the last choice. Weird faces float in a four dimensional plane Bodies within bodies being not bodies, at least, the bodies I know. Hanging organs, putrid ideas, worms I have to know I have to feel I find more pain Going down to mindless existence there´s no more good or bad reasons. Formless humanity, a brutal wound. In your innards nothing is sure. A shameful life, the same as death, trying to leave the void in you. Tied up by faith, tied up by form tied by your will No existent being at first or last you´re still nothing Your lord is dead, was ever dead you couldn´t know A viscous fluid trap your emotions in this purulent world. Break the subtle chains/ “What?” the web where you´re in as a trapped fly. Spit the holy things/ “Never!” they´re just a tale of the greatest show. None´s at your side, you´re a lonesome grain in the fruitless human dune. There´s something you can do/ “Tell me!” only you can know you´re what you have done.
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To live is a constant and beautiful destruction To live is to hurt
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Under the cold storms of blood the corpses are broken Lost innocent remnants will be shake with roaring thunders The rumbling is going greater, uncontrolable violence, dragging behind it the holes of the past Infection will run into the brains of living and dead till the end of time Wild mutant hordes will walk on the loosers world Seeking for healthy victims to put out their flesh Watching the light coming from the burning clouds Hope is away they wait to die Atrophy grows under the skin, in nerves and bones Genetic change aberration takes the shape of life Unknown deseases run quickly around mankind There`s no safe place the winter burns
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Voices without mouth invoking my name by whispers from inside Turning slowly and painly my eyes backwards my brain Shadows of fears I once forgot touch me again Relentless nightmares kill me awake they burn my thougths Ravens fly aroun my mind self-destruction from within Ghostly reason burial darkened rising of my ghoul Skull skies are falling in noiseless crash the scars have been torn Cerebral mass spill through my ears I can´t contain Mental disorder or visions of death what´s going on to me I won´t return, I passed beyond the sanity realms Ravens fly … A lonesome anguish enhance the feel of rotten hands reaping my soul Emptiness is growing here where no science can behold My head is like a pot of worms creeping slowly untill it burst Deceitful knowledge about the life has turned my ego in an endless void No exorcism, no electric shock my soul desease has no cure Agony my eyes reflect I loose control, I´ve lost myself Stunted forms in hateful dance walk in circles into my chest My pounding heart will explode I´m breaking at my seams.
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...Man is just a time in space and crated god at his sighness and image...
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Compilation originally released in 2003

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released March 5, 2012

Original production: Franklin Zambrano & Marco Arana (2003).
Bandcamp edition: Franklin Zambrano (2012).

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Baphometh Caracas, Venezuela

Formed in 1988 in Caracas, Venezuela, Baphometh became a reference in the local metal scene with just two demos and a fistful of gigs. Split in 1993 but with a still loyal base of fans, founder guitarist and vocalist Franklin Zambrano decided some years ago to release for free and to the whole world this work that has just one owner: the fans. Thanks again and enjoy. ... more

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